by Kezia Vida | Nov 27, 2018 | Arts, Current, dreams, Feelings, healing, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, Uncategorized
Why We Dream...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Nov 23, 2018 | Current, dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, The Sacred
Dream – On a narrow road I am driving fast and come up on two slower cars. I brake a bit and then go around them. I continue driving fast and just ahead a man is leading onto the road three huge laden oxen. I brake and then brake all the way. I take a breath and...
by Kat Samworth | Nov 17, 2018 | Current, dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, healing, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, trauma, Uncategorized
The storm of the #MeToo phenomenon has certainly stirred up the status quo. Many have been and are continuing to come out of the closet to admit to abusive sexual experiences that had been quietly swept under the rug for many years. Although much of the #MeToo...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Oct 2, 2018 | Arts, Current, death, dreams, dying, Feelings, grief, healing, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, spiritual activism, The Sacred
DreamTime Magazine is published by the International Society for the Study of Dreams. Their Fall issue features Natural Dreamwork Practitioner, Mary Jo Heyen, and her work as hospice volunteer working with the dreams and visions of the dying, their families and grief...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Sep 29, 2018 | Arts, Current, dreams, Feelings, healing, love, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, The Sacred, Uncategorized
Autumn is such a mysterious time, isn’t it? Longer shadows and deeper night. The earth…her body…her creatures…ourselves…all turning inward and downward…like fall leaves…a haunting inner rustling…all inviting us into the mystery of change. Our dreams are that...
by Leigh Randolph | Sep 15, 2018 | Arts, Current, dreams, Father's Day, Feelings, Front Page Slider, grief, healing, love, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, The Sacred, trauma
As a child imagination and creativity called me. I loved to draw, make things and imagine stories. Trauma intervened diminishing my ability to see beyond the limits of my need for approval and art faded away as I strove for academic excellence. I believed that...
